Notting Academy, Dorm Seven.
Lin Ye silently recited 'Check-in' in his heart.
The system prompt echoed in his mind.
[Host successfully checked in at Dorm Seven, obtained talent reversal -- Innate Full Soul Power (Level 20), Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Martial Soul!]
The golden finger is finally here!
Lin Ye rejoiced inwardly.
He had time-traveled to Heavenly Sword Village, right next to Holy Soul Village, and become an orphan.
He was adopted by Grandpa Village Chief.
Some time ago, Su Yuntao the blind Douro came to the village to help the children who had reached the age of six awaken their martial souls.
The other children all awakened various sword martial souls.
Only he awakened an inexplicable stalk, which seemed to be a plant martial soul.
At that exact moment, the sky felt like it had collapsed.
He felt like an outcast in Heavenly Sword Village.
Fortunately, his Innate Soul Power was still at level seven, and in the end Grandpa Village Chief sent him to Notting Academy.
Moreover, a single sentence from Su Yuntao had made him so happy he almost flew.
"A trash martial soul, without the talent to become a soul master, even inferior to Blue Silver Grass."
With those words, Lin Ye was so excited that tears welled up in his eyes.
The denial of the blind Douro was the greatest affirmation!
Sure enough, the moment he stepped through the school gates, the golden finger finally arrived.
Max Level Check-in System.
Rewards are obtained through checking in.
As the origin of the plot, he decided to check in at Dorm Seven.
The check-in succeeded, granting Innate Full Soul Power at level twenty.
And the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Martial Soul!
This reward was even more surprising.
That was one of the Primeval Ten Fierce races from the works of the old red-haired eccentric.
Placed in the Douro World, wouldn't its strength be maxed out?
It was properly a dimensional reduction strike!
He summoned the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Martial Soul, yet the situation left him somewhat dazed.
There were not the slightest trace of leaves, only a translucent white stalk throughout.
It was about half a foot long, with a diameter as thick as a fingertip.
The surface of the stalk was covered with dense silver patterns, the trajectory of the patterns intersecting like sword scars.
The touch was icy and hard, not possessing the flexibility of ordinary vegetation, but instead carrying the heavy texture of metal.
A faint, sharp aura overflowed imperceptibly, as if it were an unsharpened pocket-sized longsword, quietly floating in the palm of his hand, low-key yet unable to conceal its extraordinariness.
Was this the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass?
Where were the sword leaves?
After some understanding, he finally comprehended the reason behind it.
The Nine-Leaf Sword Grass Martial Soul would grow leaves on the stalk successively as soul rings were absorbed.
Right now he did not possess any soul rings.
Therefore it merely had the stalk, without any leaves.
According to his level twenty soul power, if he directly obtained two soul rings, two sword leaves would be able to grow.
At that time the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass would truly possess formidable offensive power.
"No matter what, it is an absolute God Level Martial Soul."
According to martial soul levels, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass far surpassed tool martial souls like the Clear Sky Hammer and the Blue Silver Emperor.
Therefore, it was inevitably a God Level Martial Soul.
With a God Level Martial Soul in hand, he suddenly wanted to lock horns with Tang San.
Some words from Tang San's self-narrative had left a deep impression on him.
Things like the Clear Sky Hammer being the nemesis of all tool martial souls.
The Purple Demon Eye being the nemesis of all speed, and so on.
There were many self-narratives of this kind, which had made him somewhat depressed.
Always acting like a nemesis?
No wonder he brought disaster to Xiao Wu!
Now that he had level-twenty Soul Power, he needed to find time to hunt for a Soul Ring; acquiring a Soul Skill early on was the hard truth.
Otherwise, he would have level-twenty Soul Power in vain without any Soul Skills.
Once a fight broke out, he would be at a huge disadvantage.
Since he currently did not have any self-created Soul Skills, he could only use Soul Power to attack in a simple and crude manner.
Moreover, the Nine-Leaf Sword Grass without a Soul Ring did not possess much offensive power.
"Lin Ye, going to eat later? After we finish eating, shall we go clean the playground?"
Wang Sheng walked over to his bedside.
Life wasn't easy for work-study students; diligent work and study were necessary to make a living.
"Alright, I'll go in a bit."
Lin Ye had no objections.
Although the village had raised quite a bit of funds for him, he saved wherever he could.
If Heavenly Sword Village had nothing else, their unity was top-notch.
They also took quite good care of him.
Before leaving, even Grandpa Village Chief gave him a storage Soul Tool.
The space was relatively small, but it could hold some daily necessities.
However, now that the system golden finger had arrived, anything could be placed in the system storage space.
The system storage space was infinitely large!
Pity that it could only store inanimate objects, living things could not be put into it.
The feeling Heavenly Sword Village gave Lin Ye was that of a secluded clan.
The village was not large, with a population of only three or four hundred.
Yet all of them were Soul Masters.
Furthermore, the Martial Souls they awakened were all sword types, and their offensive power was off the charts.
Although Grandpa Village Chief had never displayed his true strength, he felt like an absolute badass old man whose combat power was off the charts.
Because before leaving, the village chief gave one instruction.
If he stirred up any trouble outside that he couldn't handle, he should return to Heavenly Sword Village.
Even if the sky fell, Heavenly Sword Village would hold it up.
From these words, one could tell that Heavenly Sword Village was definitely not simple.
It undoubtedly had a backing, or was extremely powerful itself.
Lin Ye was relieved; the feeling of having a backing was still quite refreshing.
"Tang San, do you want to come along?"
Wang Sheng turned his head and shouted again.
After Tang San arrived at Dorm Seven, he challenged Wang Sheng to become the boss of Dorm Seven.
Even so, Wang Sheng's authority was still there.
The other roommates basically listened to Wang Sheng's arrangements.
Tang San sat cross-legged on the bed, currently cultivating Mysterious Heaven Skill.
To Wang Sheng's request, he shook his head slightly, having no intention of going to eat.
One reason was poverty, and another was that he could not waste time cultivating.
Having transmigrated over, the world of Soul Masters made him feel amazed, and he also wanted to carve out a world of his own here and achieve great things.
Lin Ye looked over.
The protagonist, the Son of Destiny of the Douluo World, with heaven-defying backing, getting fortuitous encounters until his hands went soft.
An External Soul Bone that others would bleed their livers out to beg for, he easily dropped.
Dugu Bo, who had extreme research on herbs, didn't know the effects of immortal herbs for so many years.
Yet Tang San could recognize them at a glance and easily harvest them.
So now that Tang San had joined Dorm Seven, where was Xiao Wu?
The female lead of the Douluo World should be making her debut soon, right?
Yet it seemed to have little to do with him.
Regarding this world, his attitude was simple.
Being a bystander was pretty good; he couldn't handle overly complicated matters either.
Because the conflicts of the entire Douluo World were, to put it bluntly, the conflicts of the upper class.
The conflicts and wars between the sects, empires, and Spirit Hall.
He did not want to get involved in these conflicts; he only wanted to quietly check in at various locations, as obtaining system rewards was the most important thing.
According to the system settings, checking in at key scenes from the original work yielded the most generous rewards.
As he was pondering, a voice came from outside.
"Excuse me, is this Dorm Seven?"
The voice was crisp, carrying a hint of eccentric charm.
The door of Dorm Seven was pushed open, and a girl appeared in the doorway.
She was six years old, carved from jade.
A head of soft, dark black hair was combed into a playful scorpion braid that hung down to her rounded shoulders, the tips swaying gently with her movements.
Her palm-sized face was pink and white, and her watery, large eyes were lively and clear, the corners of her eyes carrying a touch of coquettishness.
She wore a small, pink-and-white dress, the hem embroidered with a tiny rabbit pattern.
Xiao Wu!
Lin Ye's eyes lit up instantly when he saw the person.
The female lead of the novel world had finally appeared!
The people in Dorm Seven saw Xiao Wu, and their eyes lit up just as much.
Such an adorable girl was simply too endearing.
"Hello, my name is Wang Sheng, and I'm the boss of Dorm Seven... Uh, the second-in-command."
Wang Sheng wanted to show off a bit, but the moment he thought of the person beside him, he immediately cowered.
Dorm Seven respected strength; whoever had the harder fists was the boss.
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